File: #7 

Name: Linda Libra

Notes: Tries to be a peacekeeper but also has an 'I don't give a fuck' attitude that causes issues. Also an alcoholic. 

***

"How's everything going, Linda?" Owen asked her, and she sighed.

"Well, Tori and Stacey keep selling homemade edibles out of my home, but whatever, I guess." She sighed, and Owen nodded.

"I know you don't want to fight, but if you are uncomfortable with it, encourage them to use Stacey's house, maybe?" Owen suggested, and Linda smiled.

"That's not a bad idea, but wait," she frowned, "Tori really like baking at home, and all her stuff's there..." Linda trailed off, but Owen stood firm. 

"I get it, but tell her she can't have her cake and eat it too. I'm sure she will understand." He explained, and Linda seemed unsure but nodded. 

"Fine, anything else?" She asked him, and he glared. 

"Yes, now listen, I know you were trying to spare my feelings, but next time don't lie to me. Also, you must slow down on the drinking; attend an AA meeting this week, please." He said, and she nodded. 

"Alright, I guess; bye, fraudster." She left, and Owen was happy that sort of went well. 

***

File: #8 

Name: Scarlett Scorpio 

Notes: A literal hoe doesn't know how to keep her hands to herself. 

***

"How are you, Scarlett?" Owen asked with a smile.

"Great, actually! My relationship is no longer on the rocks; Lori is doing great! I'm so proud of her." Scarlett responded with a smile. 

"That's good. Are you still groping her 24/7?" He asked with a chuckle, and Scarlett rolled her eyes.

"Yes, she knew what she signed up for when she married me." She replied, and Owen shook his head. 

"Are you sure she's okay with you constantly groping her in front of people?" He challenged her statement, and Scarlett bit her lip. 

"No, I guess I never asked her..." She trailed off, and Owen nodded.

"You should, and based on her response, make good choices." He said with a chuckle. 

"Fine, fine, I will. I have to go to work, though. I'll see you another time." She got up and left while Owen waved goodbye. 

***

File: #9 

Name: Stacey Sagittarius 

Notes: Spends too much time gaming and isn't very helpful otherwise, smokes too much weed, and get's in a lot of fist fights. 

***

"What's up with you today, Stacey?" Owen asked as she pulled out a joint.

"Not too bad; you want a hit?" She asked and then took a long hit off of her joint. 

"How many times do I have to-, you know what, yes I do, give me that thing." He took the joint and took his own hit from it. "You smoke way too much weed, just so you know. Are you ever not high?" He asked as he passed it back. 

"You're probably right, but yeah, I'm always high, and it makes me happy." She stated matter-of-factly. 

"Fair enough, that's not really my biggest concern. I'm more worried about the fact you don't help Penny out around the house, and you're always getting in fist fights. Like the one with Caren recently." He said with a serious tone as they passed the joint back and forth. 

"First off, Caren deserved that, and I'd be surprised if you disagreed; secondly, you're right about the other thing. I promise I'll help out Penny more." She replied with an eye roll and sighed. 

"Yeah, she did deserve it; try to do it less with other people, though. You can go fight Vicky and Gretchen if you want, but only if you start helping Penny out." He chuckled and passed the joint back one last time. 

"Fuck yeah! You got a deal!" She finished the joint off, shook Owens's hand, and left. 

"Well, that went well." He said with a smile as he watched her leave.

***

File: #10

Name: Courtney Capricorn

Notes: I followed most of the advice from last time; still a little bit of a narcissist but doing better. 

***

"How are things, Courtney?" Owen asked with a smile which she returned.

"Good actually, well for the most part anyway. My rat died, but Penny and I are launching our business tomorrow, which is exciting!" Courtney replied, and Owen nodded.

"That's good; how are you doing with your narcissistic tendencies? I'm also sorry to hear about your rat." He asked, and she sighed.

"It's alright; she was pretty old. I'm still working on those. To be honest, Caren had a camera pointed in my yard, and I went and screamed at her about it and then smashed it." She told him, seeming embarrassed. 

"She deserved it; it's fine. I'm glad you are working on your issues, though, and it's good to see you are finally gaining a conscious." He replied with a soft smile. 

"Well, thanks; it means a lot to me to hear you say that. How's Roxy?" She asked with a smile of her own.

"She's great! I'm going to teach her to shit in Vicky's yard!" Owen said with a sadistic grin.

"Well, be careful; you know what she'll try to do," Courtney replied gently. 

"Oh, don't worry. I will make sure I'm right there watching her take the shit. That way, I can laugh in Vicky's face." The two shared a laugh with each other.

"I support that, do it!" She said and headed out the door.

***

File: #11

Name: Aubrey Aquarius 

Notes: Awesome, except for her god complex, the fact she won't leave the house, hates everyone and wants to run away with Aliens. 

***

"How's your day Aubrey?" Owen asked, and she sighed.

"Terrible, I'm here, which means I had to leave my house! Plus, I have to talk to you, and I am way too superior for this bullshit." She replied, and Owen sighed.

"Aubrey, it's good to get out of the house; you can't spend your entire life in there." He replied, wanting to focus on one point at a time. 

"I absolutely can if I want to! Who are you to tell me what I can and cannot do?!" She challenged him, and he sighed.

"Tone down your god complex; you aren't superior to anyone, and it is my job to make suggestions to better yourself." He replied sternly, but Aubrey was offended.

"Excuse me?? I am more superior than anyone on this planet! Secondly, I have four alien friends who will melt your brain if you ever speak to me like that again!" She shouted at him, and Owen nodded.

"Okay, and about that, you can't just run away to another planet Aubrey." Owen continued with his suggestions. 

"Fuck your opinion, fuck your suggestions, and fuck you!" Aubrey said and stormed out of his office. 

"She's just too much, damn." Owen shook his head and sighed. 

***

File: #12

Name: Penny Pisces

Notes: It can be sweet or vicious—very emotional but also an intelligent business leader. 

***

"How are you today, Penny?" Owen asked, and she smiled.

"Fabulous! Courtney and I are starting our business tomorrow! Although I think Caren is stalking me." Penny replied, happy at first but switched to being nervous.

"That's good regarding the business. I definitely will be looking at the dog clothes you'll be selling. Why do you think Caren is stalking you?" He responded, and she sighed.

"I'll send you the link to the website when it's up officially; we have this cute leather jacket I think will look so cute on Roxy! And Caren had a camera pointing at the house, and she keeps coming over and harassing me." Penny said and shook her head, annoyed. 

"Oooh, that sounds fantastic for Roxy! Caren is crazy, that's for sure; just try and stay with someone at all times; I know for a fact Stacey will beat her up again if she gets the chance." Owen chuckled, which made Penny smile.

"You're right; I hope she does. We also talked; she told me she would start helping me out around the house more. So thanks for talking to her."

"No problem, keep me updated." He smiled and waved goodbye as she headed for the door. 

"I will; see you later!"